Monday 19 September 2011

i ask...(poetry)

i only see
because i have eyes,
but they were created...


and yes!
i love what i see
though my heart blackens...


but no!
i see what i love
then i might be blind...


i didn't love
because i saw
but because i heard...


three lines
with three dots
are you looking?


if i love you...
then it's a riddle
i have a thousand answers to


but i'm without
the tongue to say
and further within my stitched lips...


footsteps through my heart,
feet to my love,
boots to my sugarberry garden...


alone,
but you stand by me.
hmm, winds lie...


riddle, riddle
is this a riddle?
sadly, i can't say...

badhan diallo
18/09/11
18:43 gmt

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